The little sick cat of the rich and powerful

Chapter 140 1 Forty Cats

After taking a nap in the afternoon and waking up, Jing Nuo felt a little sick to her stomach. The small medicine box was placed in the guest room. It was the last time she had a fever, because she slept there all night, so she left it there.

At noon, Song Yuan also went into the house to get the Xiaoshi tablets.

Jing Nuo didn't dare to tell Song Yuan, fearing that she wouldn't let him eat snacks in the afternoon.

Seeing her busy in the kitchen, she quietly went to the guest room by herself, feeling that it was not safe here, and it happened that the study room was not far from the guest room, so she went to the study room with the medicine box in her arms.

Song Yuan would not enter the study casually, she would knock on the door first, and usually stood at the door and would only come in after getting permission.

Because of her guilty conscience, she went out and pretended to pour a glass of warm water, and went to Song Yuan's side to show her, "I poured water and drank it."

Drinking a glass of warm water after waking up is the rule Li Yuchen made for her, and Song Yuan has been supervising the implementation.

Song Yuan was making the dessert that Jing Nuo wanted to eat, and she was quite relieved to see her take the initiative to pour water to drink: "Miss Jing woke up, you are so active today, keep it up."

Jing Nuo held the cup and nodded. The discomfort in her stomach began to turn into a stomachache. A little cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she didn't dare to look at Song Yuan: "Then I'll go to the study to play games."

Song Yuan noticed that she was sweating a little, and thought it was hot: "Why are you sweating? Did you sleep too much at noon? Be careful not to catch cold. Although it's summer, it's still easy for the cool breeze to blow."

Jing Nuo responded twice, fearing that she would notice, she hurried to the study to find some medicine.

She didn't do much research on medicine, she just looked at the corresponding symptoms and guessed which one to take.

And she didn't dare to take more, so she only dared to choose one kind, fearing that if she took several kinds together and then the medicine's properties would be overwhelmed, it would be troublesome if there were side effects.

After breaking off a few pills, Jing Nuo gulped them down with warm water, then quietly put the small medicine box back.

all the best.

The selected medicine was also very useful. After Jing Nuo nestled on the computer chair for a while, the stomach pain subsided.

When she was relieved, she straightened her waist and poured herself another glass of warm water.

She doesn't have much interest in playing games, her stomach is still bloated, and she can't help but go to the kitchen to see what Song Yuan has cooked.

She didn't waste the rest of the stuffing in the morning, and put it out again.

Seeing her coming in, Song Yuan thought she had something to do: "What's wrong?"

Jing Nuo just shook his head, didn't want to speak, leaned against a place not too far away, looked at her lazily, and gradually began to lose his mind.

Song Yuan couldn't help but keep looking at her.

Really nice.

Mingming woke up from a nap, wearing a light-colored satin nightdress, no makeup, even her hair was a little messy, some broken hair escaped from the headband with a big bow, she didn't have any makeup, but she was beautiful.

His skin is tender and fair, his face is as clean as that of a newborn baby, his eyelashes are curled up, his nose bridge is straight, because he is leaning on the side, his waist is recessed into a beautiful arc, his limbs are slender and slender, and he is propped up casually, She has a golden ratio, is not tall, delicate and beautiful, but also reveals innocence and loveliness.

Jing Nuo came back to his senses, seeing Song Yuan always looking at her, thinking that something was wrong with her, and she saw that something was wrong, so she didn't dare to stay any longer, and asked when she could eat, and fled to The video room is gone.

After watching a movie, the sweet and greasy aroma of pastries is already everywhere outside. Jing Nuo drifted past along with the smell. Four or five kinds of exquisite snacks were served in peach blossom plates, and each plate was placed in the restaurant. on the bar.

A new pink lily was added to the crystal vase on the bar counter. It was already evening, and the bright yellow light from the setting sun shone in, and strands of it climbed all over the wall.

Quietly.

Seeing no one outside, Jing Nuo rubbed his eyes and went to eat.

Still hot.

When Song Yuan came in with potted plants from the big terrace, he saw Jing Nuo sitting at the bar eating happily, and even got himself juice very contentedly.

After eating, I have to suck the crumbs on my fingers, and there is nothing left.

"What are you going to do?" Jing Nuo saw that she was wearing rubber gloves and holding a huge flower pot. The green plants planted in the pot looked like rose-red Chlorophytum, but the leaves were not curved, and each one was pointy. Standing up like a thorn, "What is this?"

"Thousand-year-old tree." Song Yuan said, walked two steps quickly, and put the small, sturdy pot in the corner, "This plant has good feng shui, and it brings wealth and longevity. It has been placed on the balcony to absorb the essence for a few days, so it should be moved." Come in."

She took two steps back and gestured toward the gate: "Is this the south direction of the gate?"

Jing Nuo: "It also depends on the direction? Do you know about luck?"

Song Yuan felt that it was almost in this position, took off the rubber gloves, and went to wash it: "I don't understand these things, Assistant Liu told me, and he also arranged for someone to deliver this potted plant."

Jing Nuo was in awe.

Li Yuchen really paid attention to Feng Shui fortune. When he first went to choose a school dormitory, he could see it according to the five elements. He probably asked people to look at the residence before entering the house.

Jing Nuo is not superstitious about these, but he will also show respect and awe.

It seems that the higher the status of the person, the more they will care about these things.

Will it really have an impact?Jing Nuo burped, thinking about the Millennium Wood bathing in the setting sun.

After sitting for a while, she stood up and wanted to take a walk around the house to digest food. Today, she ate a lot and it was hard to digest. In fact, going for a walk outside is a good choice, but now it is sunset and it is too hot outside.

Just standing up, Jing Nuo felt a sudden pain in her abdomen, as if someone was holding her tightly, and she couldn't help but bend over due to the pain.

Only then did she lower her head, and a burst of nausea surged up, making her dizzy. She covered her mouth, stumbled to the bathroom, and vomited in a daze.

"What's the matter, what's the matter." Hearing the voice, Song Yuan came to look for her. When she came in, Jing Nuo was supporting the sink, her face was pale, and her lips had lost all color.

When Song Yuan saw this situation, he felt a "thump" in his heart, thinking that something was wrong, there was something wrong with eating.

Then he regretted that he shouldn't have indulged her like this today.

Jing Nuo didn't know what to do, but as a life assistant herself, she should have a yardstick in mind.

Song Yuan took some warm water for her with a mouthwash cup, asked her to rinse her mouth, then patted her on the back, and kept asking, "Is it better?"

Jing Nuo nodded, cold sweat kept breaking out on his face, and his body was still shaking. Song Yuan saw her bare feet stepping on the cold tiles, and took her back to the bed.

"I'm not going to the bedroom." Jing Nuo curled up on the sofa, pulled a small blanket to wrap her up, and her voice faded, "It's right here, it's comfortable."

"Then it's fine if you stay here, don't move around, I'll have someone call a doctor for you." Song Yuan put a pillow on her again, afraid that the draft would blow her, so he went to close the window, and then gave her another Filled a hot water bottle.

Jing Nuo held the hot water bottle in his arms, shrinking it even tighter.

(End of this chapter)